The 'I Left It For You' Game

There are still two more fries
A bite of tomato
I don't think that you'll die
If you polish off those potatoes

One more bite of fish
And you'll clean your plate
C'mon and finish that dish
It's already quite late --

Why leave one measly cookie
You've always loved dessert
At eating sweets you're no rookie
No one's feelings will be hurt

In almost every family, the story's the same
  ~ People play the 'I left it for you' game
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Michael Avatar
August 3, 2019 at 7:59 AM
Well if it doesn't taste good, or I'm not hungry at the time, you can have it...isn't that generous...
Wolf Avatar
August 3, 2019 at 10:15 PM
Now I know that the invisible G. in your name stands for 'generosity.' ~ gw
Ravidas Avatar
August 3, 2019 at 7:25 AM
Yeah, and the final crescendo in this family harmony: "Who does the dishes?")
Wolf Avatar
August 3, 2019 at 10:15 PM
Our final crescendo is: Who sleeps with the dog in the doghouse? ~ gw
Adams Avatar
August 2, 2019 at 7:46 PM
lol....i dislike when they leave one tiny morsel of cake in a big pan, or one cookie in a pack....humorous write Gershon...i think we all have someone like that at home :) hugs
Wolf Avatar
August 3, 2019 at 10:14 PM
Yeah, it can get pretty frustrating at times... But not worth getting aggravated about it really. :) gw
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